All Chapters of CAPTURED AS THE ALPHA’S SURROGATE: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

AURORA’S POV The bathroom door clicked shut behind him with a soft finality that felt louder than any slam.I stayed exactly where I was, back pressed to the cold stone, one leg still hooked awkwardly high, fingers frozen mid-circle over my clit like the command had short-circuited every nerve. Water kept pounding down, turning my skin pink and sensitive, but the heat between my thighs had nothing to do with the shower anymore.My chest heaved with rage and shame. That sick, pulsing want I couldn’t strangle no matter how hard I tried. I hated him but I hated myself more.Slowly because every movement felt like surrender, I lowered my leg. My hand fell away. The sudden absence of pressure made the ache worse, sharper, like my body was punishing me for stopping. I turned off the water with a vicious twist of the knob. Silence crashed in, broken only by the drip-drip from the showerhead and my own ragged breathing.I stepped out, snatched a towel, wrapped it around myself like armor. It

By the time the rain slowed to a steady murmur against the windows, Raymond was already asleep behind me, deep, untroubled breaths that edged into soft snores every few cycles. The sound should have grated. It didn’t. It was infuriatingly human. Proof that the monster who’d just cum down my throat and promised to breed me tomorrow could still switch off like any other man.His arm lay heavy across my waist, possessive even in sleep as if I could run away from him. His chest pressed to my back, heat bleeding through every point of contact. And lower, God, lower, he was still brutally hard. The thick length of him lay trapped between us, hot and heavy against the cheeks of my ass. With every slow breath he took, it shifted just enough for the swollen head to drag lazily along my skin, catching on the slickness that refused to stop leaking from me.I was drenched, shamefully and obscenely wet. The insides of my thighs glistened, sticky and cool where the air touched them. Every tiny mov

RAYMOND'S POV"Alpha, we have the Lockwood's Alpha and his members at the west border. They seemed to be quite angry, Lucas is already there" My beta, Henry informed me as soon as I walked out of Aurora’s room.I halted immediately.What the fuck did Nigel Lockwood want now? At this fucking time also."Did any of the guards tell you anything?" I asked while walking besides him."No, it was Lucas who just contacted me. he said you were not reachable" He explained and he was right. I had my dick between someone pussy lips to be reached.I closed the mind-link the moment Aurora sucked my dick and it had been a big mistake. She was a distraction.The moment I sort of wanted to peacefully bond with her, I missed an important occurrence.When we arrived at the location, I saw Lucas turning his head in my direction.We walked to the border where we found some of my guards ready to attack at any signal.The presence of three of the five suspects didn't go unnoticed to my eyes."Alpha Nigel Loc

AURORA’S POVThe dining hall doors swung shut behind me with a thud that echoed my frustration. Mackline’s laughter still rang in my ears, her shameless flirting a brief, ridiculous distraction from the real fire burning in my chest. My mother. That was all that mattered and I left her the moment she told me to go and train with her. I didn’t head back toward the staircase. I went straight for the west wing that led to Raymond's office. The one place in this sprawling pack house where decisions were made and people like me were kept waiting. If he thought he could dangle “after the meeting” like a carrot and expect me to sit pretty, he was about to learn exactly how stubborn I could be.The hallway narrowed as I approached the heavy double doors. Two guards stood outside, arms crossed, expressions carved from stone. They straightened the second they saw me coming.“Alpha’s in a meeting,” the taller one said flatly. “No entry.” He added.“I’m his mate,” I shot back, not slowing down.

For a second the room spun.His eyes, still blown black with lust widened fractionally. Recognition, shock then something darker and hungrier.He didn’t pull out.Instead his grip on my wrists tightened until I whimpered. “Virgin,” he repeated, voice wrecked. Like the word itself was violence.Then without another word , he hauled me off the wall. I stumbled but he didn’t let me fall.He simply scooped me up like I weighed nothing, spun, and threw me onto the bed. The mattress dipped hard under my weight. I tried to scramble back, elbows digging in, heels pushing but he was already there.Knees on either side of my hips and hands clamping my thighs, wrenching them wide so fast my muscles screamed in protest.“Raymond... wait....”, I started frightened but he didn’t stop. He out of the blue dropped between my legs like a man starved then his mouth was between my pussy lips without preamble.He was rough and greedy.His tongue dragged up the center of me in one long, brutal lick, flat a